Chapter 116 The Walking Forest
Without thinking, Meilin jumped out of the window. When she was in the air, the long bow had already fallen on her hands. Then she was as quick as a phantom, and rushed to the edge along the huge canopy of the tree of life.
In the dark forest, sharp arrows were flying roaring, rushing towards their targets with the shadow of death. In the forest, the hunters of Eternal Night were fighting back, and some of them immediately retreated as Meilin told in advance, retreating into the influence of the tree of life. Then, the already gloomy forest sea seemed even darker at this moment, as if night had already arrived. Several Eternal Night Hunters suddenly felt that the warmth on their bodies was fading rapidly, and the chills came, causing them to chill involuntarily. Moreover, they felt that their bodies had become much heavier, and even their vision began to shrink and blur.
The eternal night hunters knew that this was a sign that the coverage of the tree of life was oppressed and contracted by the forest will. Without the coverage of the tree of life, the impact on the hunters was real. They not only lost all kinds of bonuses in their abilities, but were also suppressed by the forest will, resulting in a significant decline in their strength.
The sharp arrows flew fast, and in front of them, the bodies of the Eternal Night Hunter kept appearing. The long arrows tore open the Eternal Night Hunter's leather armor and penetrated into their bodies. Then the natural force attached to the arrow exploded violently, shattering the fragile internal organs. Fortunately, the Eternal Night Hunter who retreated early kept up with the rhythm of the shrinking of the tree of life. The hunters who stayed to resist were hesitant and captured and suppressed by the forest will, and then were shot and killed one after another. Each of the fallen hunters had at least ten long arrows nailed to their bodies.
A large number of Muyu and the elves of the Alliance Tribe kept appearing in the forest. They rushed towards the direction of the Eternal Night Tribe. Each hunter was surrounded by a dark green light, and his movements were a little faster than usual. The long arrows were also lingering with green light. Even if they deviated from the target, they could correct some deviations by themselves. Deep in the forest, groups of Druids were chanting long spells with righteous thoughts and waved their staff to hunters passing by. We blessed natural spells, and in deeper areas, hundreds of druids gathered. In front of them, ancient trees were trembling, making painful roars, slowly pulling the buried roots out of the ground. The hundred druids could summon thousands of revitalized tree people in less than a day. Although the fighting power of the tree people transformed from ancient trees was not very good, their huge number and solid bodies made them a weapon for attacking.
If you go deeper into the forest for dozens of kilometers, you can see a cleared open space. A large number of vines grew wildly in the middle of the open space, outlining the appearance of an altar. In front of the altar, there were more than a dozen elves of different shapes, all with powerful auras. Among them were the Great Elder Gray Feathers of Muyu, Fengye from the World Tree Emerald Leaf Tribe, and the mysterious black-robed man.
Above the altar is the image of the Eternal Night Life Tree. Elder Gray Feather was chanting a spell quickly and quickly. Countless dark green belts of light continued to overflow from him and then poured into the altar. At this moment, Gray Feather suddenly shook all over her body, and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the altar. The image of the Eternal Night Life Tree immediately began to become dim and distorted, and would disappear at any time.
"Great Elder, what's going on?" Several great druids from the Muyu Tribe immediately surrounded him.
The Great Elder of Gray Feather stood up straight, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said slowly: "It seems that Gray Feather, whom I sent to, is dead."
"Die, how is this possible at this time?" Many people know the relationship between Eternal Night's Gray Feather and the Great Elder,
Elder Gray Feather said: "Now is not the time to find the reason. I need to find another person who can send souls, so I also need to ask for help from sir."
The man in black robe slowly stood up, walked to the altar with a stiff and weird movement, and said, "This is the last time I will help you. Be careful. The consumption of soul-sending is very high. Don't waste my divine power at will. Take out the object of soul-sending to see."
A great druid next to him threw more than ten carefully collected seeds into the altar. After a smog of green mist, more than a dozen elves appeared around the tree of life on the altar, with different shapes and lifelike life. If Richard saw it, he would be shocked, because these are all elves of the Eternal Night Tribe, and their identities are not low. Among the six elves who met with him in the tree house, four images are here.
The Great Elder of Gray Feather looked at the images and reached out to one of the Druid's Eternal Night Elfs and said, "I am very familiar with Oyed, it's him."
"No, this is too boring." The man in black robe interrupted Gray Feather's words. He reached out to the air, and the images of the Eternal Elf swirled rapidly. His hand lit up again, and one of the images was fixed and enlarged.
"This is the right object." The man in black robe laughed, his voice like a crow on a winter night,
"This, this is not very suitable." This time even Gray Feather couldn't help it, because the image selected by the man in black was a beautiful hunter, and almost all the elves present knew her, it was Melin,
Soul-Sentenced Meilin is not only a problem between men and women, but also the identity of Meilin's daughter in the Forest. Huiyu's face looked extremely ugly, for a moment: "Sir, the possibility of the Soul-Sentenced Meilin's daughter in the Forest is very high, so Oyed is more suitable."
The man in black robe said coldly: "Failure is something I need to consider, so you don't have to worry too much. If you don't want to, then I will choose other people. I believe that many people are willing to get this opportunity, and opportunities always coexist with risks."
Gray Feather's expression changed, and after a moment, she had made up her mind and gritted her teeth and said, "Then I'll do it."
The man in black robe laughed hoarsely and said, "This is almost the same. The most important thing is to entertain my master. Let's start now. After success, you will be Elder Meilin."
When Richard walked down from the tree of life, his steps were still calm. When the panicked Eternal Elf saw him, he miraculously calmed down. Richard used thunder to suppress the rebellion in the tribe, which was equivalent to showing his power from another perspective. In the current situation of the great enemy, only absolute power is the source of confidence. Therefore, even if Richard was anxious, his steps were still calm.
Several injured hunters have been carried under the tree of life. The Druids are busy treating them sweating profusely. The hunters almost escaped with long arrows all over their bodies. When they ran to the tree of life, they were already alive. Richard walked to the injured hunters and examined their injuries. Fortunately, their lives could be saved. However, there were nearly twenty hunters on the periphery. Now there are only six who have escaped. The elves who have not returned obviously will never come back.
Chapter completed!